Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Ice Break

It's down
the Ammo Dump
I got my SLJ and DJ Aladdin
Droppin the fat
Hit em it
Syndicate's in the muthafuckin
All MC's get flat, muthfuckas

And still me
A rappin brother from L.A., the T
Diss a brother, a brother, I still come back
the fat tracks, fuck the pop crap
I got a mind to cold a fool
rappers sellin out urge me to pull tools
For no
Pop suckers hookin for like hoes skeezin
that can't shoot, yet you clock loot
Dancesteps with the weak styles, but you look
Bitch, that shit's
Let Hammer dance, and you other ease back
The microphone in twist in a clenched fist
locked on ???? load of my hit list
And make duck pray
Many talk shit, but none this way
Cause I'm quick to beat down a clown
crazy juice from L.A. to the Boogie Down
I play the map
Got hoes locked like a muthafuckin bear
Ice T
Before hoes gee they need two of I.D.
Never fess, not the best, but I'm hard to
Huh, the Ice break

the Ice break

Yo, let's see now tryin to diss me
Say I sold out cause I with the B.C.
Y'all are bitches, straight wack
Quick to shit, but always behind the back
I do whatever I wanna do, hoe
I rock a perm, you an afro
I wear khakis, while y'all wear
Y'all drink forties, and I milk
that's my muthafuckin biz
I never out, cause it's no sale, kid
Hardcore to my heart from the fuckin
Whether done over beats or loud
I drop the dope
Case you forgot, I this gangsta shit
You wanna to me? New jack, walk
back in five LP's, then we can talk
You're new, kid, you got a hit out
In you talk a lotta shit out
You got paid, you really out
You went broke your one jam played out
Now you're searchin for that one hit

I ain't new to this, I got of gold
I come original, then I break the
Too many hit, then fold
just fakes
Hah, the Ice break

the Ice break

Syndicate jumpin off
On old fly smooth shit
All the muthfuckas out down with us
You know what I'm
We're rollin
All the busters out there that got static to say
We're this shit off physically this year
Like says:
Sucker duck down
Muthafuckas ain't no shit
I'm on busters, point-blank
Diss me and on
up

Now the break of dawn
And the mic is on
All are fuckin and the rhymes are damn strong
Many that choke from the mic smoke
Those who tried to get me
Lost in rhyme
Or they lost
Try to step to the Ice sure death
Cause ??it's then I begin?? you ever assume
Drop the mic, go rap in living room
I the quick kill
on a nigga sometimes just to break ill
Knuckle up, buster, fool, in his eye
All hands, I no gun, yo punk, why?
Cause if I my gun, you die
No try
I gotta cool out now, so I over-freeze
Nut up and murderin MC's
Start catchin from state to state
Throw on a ski mask and walk the streets
And do me up a whole damn
The Geto was trippin, but my mind's trickin me too
Cause me, and I meet you one day
And bet your it won't be a fun day
I hope, nigga, it's not your
That you're when the Ice breaks

When the Ice